Princess Bubbles—
⇾ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Ethan Ramsey x Daughter [Bellamy Ramsey]
⇾ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐲: Ethan gives his daughter a bath.
⇾ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠(𝐬): So damn sweet you might walk away with diabetes + typos + my bad writing.
⇾ 𝐀/𝐍: Nobody asked for this drabble. I don’t know why I wrote it, but I had a dream about so I’m here to shove it in everyone’s faces.
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Ethan lifted his baby girl up in his arms, her head softly rested on his shoulder. The little angel laughed as her father swooped her down the halls of their home all the way to the bathroom.
“Alright princess,” Ethan announced, smiling at the little girl as he sat her on the toilet seat.
“Let’s get you ready for some late night bubble adventures.”
Bellamy’s giggles and laughs echoed throughout the apartment as she jumped to her feet to undress. Ethan pulled up his white sleeves to his elbow turning on the bath, before turning around and picking up his little angle. She rubbed and snuggled her face against her father’s chest, as he placed her in the now filled tub. He then proceeded to pour the bubble-y shampoo in the tub. Soon enough purple soapy suds began to form all around, Bellamy’s face lit up as she saw the bubbles rise and rise.
“BUBBLES!” She gasped.
“Yes, sweetie; bubbles are everywhere now stay still.”
Bellamy sat up, hair fuzzy with purple glittering suds.
As her father began to wash her hair, her precious angle face lit up in a large smile.
“Daddy!” She laughed, grabbing a handful of bubbles in her palms, raising them to her father. Ethan smiled before slowly leaning down, placing his jaw in her outstretched hands. The little girl began softly patting and rubbing her father’s cheeks and jawline, spreading the bubbles around to form a beard. Laughing and clapping she leaned back pressing her tiny hands to her lips, causing her father to chuckle as he leaned over to view himself in the mirror.
“Do you think mama will love this new look?”
“No way daddy!” Bellamy laughed, slowly rubbing off the suds and soap.
”Alright, that’s enough playing around, if I don’t have you cleaned up and in bed in 10 your mother is going to kill me.”
[ about half an hour later ]
The door to the apartment swung open. Kinsley stepped in placing her keys and phone on the coffee table kicking her shoes off her aching feet.
“Honey I’m home.” The house was quite for a moment and then she heard the sound of giggles coming from down the hall. She followed the sound of giggles all the way to her daughter’s bedroom. Their 4 year old was lying on the bed in her PJs. Ethan’s shirt and their baby’s hair was still damp from her bath.
The room was filled with their baby’s laughter. Kinsley could see his grin as he lifted his head to tickle her neck with his hair. He leaned up and pressed a lingering kiss to their daughter’s forehead as he whispered, “You are so loved, my precious darling.”